The Wee Hours

In the wee hours of the morning T occasionally have sleepy conversations.

T: Mommy ... I don't want to lose you
Me: I'm right here
(pause)
T: I love you so much, I don't want to lose you
Me: It's ok, I'm right here
(pause)
Me: I love you
T: I love you too

I wonder what he was dreaming about. We talked about getting lost, and getting lost together on the berry picking field trip that morning, so maybe that's where it came from.